“You think you’re the boss of me.”
I didn’t know if it was a question or a statement. “What?”
“You think you’re the boss of me.”
“Baby, if you want to continue the conversation we started in the car, we can do that once we get to my place. If you don’t—”
Suddenly, the elevator came to a halt, and it took me a second to realize that Mona had pressed the red emergency button.
“I don’t want to talk.”
“Why did you—oh shit.”
Mona kneeled in front of me, pulled the front of my sweats and underwear down, and lifted my soft dick into her mouth. It only took a few swipes from her tongue for it to harden, and when it did, she went to work.
“Baby, shit, baby, there’s a camera.”
“Mmm,” she moaned but didn’t stop letting my dick hit the back of her throat.
Her lack of inhibition had my dick tingling a lot sooner than it should’ve been. “Damn, baby, suck it just like that.”
I palmed her head as it bobbed up and down. The tip of my dick hit the back of her throat, causing her to gag. The saliva made the sensations stronger, and my toes began curling in my shoes.
“Baby, you ready to catch this nut?”
“Mmm.”
Whether she was ready or not, my nut shot from the tip of my dick and filled her mouth. She continued sucking, swirling her tongue around the head each time she reached the top.
“Chill, baby. That’s enough.”
Mona ignored me, sucking harder as she slapped my hands away from her face.
“Hello! Is anyone in there?” A voice shouted over a speaker.
My dick slipped from Mona’s mouth, and she was on her feet in record timing. She pulled the red emergency button, and the elevator began moving just as the voice over the speaker returned.
“Is anyone there?” the voice repeated.
“Yes, we’re here, but the elevator is moving again!” I shouted.
“Was anyone harmed?”
“No, sir. We’re good.”
“That’s good news. I’ll make a note to have someone come out tomorrow to take a look at it.”
“Sounds good. Thank you, and have a good night.”
“I’ll try, but I doubt it’ll be as good as yours,” he said, causing Mona to gasp and rush off the elevator as soon as the doors opened.
“Don’t act shy now, with your nasty ass,” I teased as I followed her.
“He’s disgusting! Why would he watch?”
“The elevator stopped, baby. His job is to look at the cameras and make sure no one needs help. You sure didn’t need any help. You took care of me all by yourself and did a splendid job, might I add.”
“Oh my God! I’m so embarrassed. Hurry up and open the door.”